These people are crazy! One of them is I. I’m the third one in the picture, according to some, but I’m absolutely the first one in the picture. I’m cutting something and putting it on a plate. There are cakes all around us. Looks like a bake sale. A cake sale! It’s all kind of cakes. Some of the people at the cake sale know who baked them, but I don’t. I’m taking a piece of cake and dipping into cole slaw. There’s cake and cole slaw and me. It’s really “and I”. Goodness! I don’t know how long I’ve been standing there cutting the cakes. Maybe 15 minutes? Part of my family is with me. My daughter is here. We’re in Roland Park. I don’t know if I’m selling the cakes or giving them away. I didn’t bake any of them. My cake tastes the best, of course. It’s sunny and warm out. There are some people eating cake.